"Welcome novice into the presence of Erzsébet Bathory, council member of the Wampyr high command. Fear for your immortality, my will rules supr...eme here."Joyce felt her body pushed down into a supplicants pose."What do you want with me?" Joyce's words froze in the chill air."Want with you," Erzsébet cruelly laughed "nothing, from you, everything. You are the most useful of our new recruits, and you are truly privileged. Most vampyres never met one of the true Wampyr, let alone. It was during these times that I really worked on my various techniques, taking particular care to observe every reaction and remember which combinations worked well. One that worked particularly well was my fist slowing down and holding their cocks at their base, pointed straight up. Then I would lower my face right over the tip and part my glossy lips and let my tongue peek out, making lapping movement with it. In a voice that was dark and low I would tell them that if they had come right. “Selena, that man, John Michael Steele, is your biological father.”“Dad, what... !” she started.“Selena, it’s time you met the man. When you were younger, I was against it. I was afraid of confusing you at best, and at worst affecting you psychologically,” he said.The young woman across from him was staring. “What the... ?”“Like I said, John Michael Steele is a good man. He’s out of prison now. He’s been out for nigh on four years. But, because your mom divorced him to marry me; well, he. I saw her freshly shaven teen pussy and immediately fell in love. I tentatively reached out my hand and ran my index finger up and down her slit. This caused her to moan, which made me feel a little braver. As I leaned in to get my first taste of pussy, I could smell her juices, and loved it. I flicked her clit with my tongue, which sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. I licked up and down her mound and then worked a finger into her slit. As I reached an steady pace, her breathing.